Loving Your Husband
Caught wet

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A week has passed... Lena still hasn't returned, even the one Diran doesn't think about... During Lena's leave almost every day Diran waited for news from him because he was very worried about his wife, even though Lana was not at all able to call or give a short message about his existence outside the city.

Because of Lena's predator, Diran is now starting to get closer to Syiren and Syiren always accompanied Diran anywhere... Diran already considered Syiren as part of her family... Syren always accompanied Diran to anywhere except the bathroom. Syiren did not want the incident to happen again the other day and made him so embarrassed that he did not want to meet with Diran.

"Shyiren... I'll go outside for a while" explained Diran in formal attire. Looks like Diran is going to the office or something.

"...Are you sure you don't want me to drop off?" tanya Syiren insisted.

Syiren was quite worried that if Diran left alone, she did not want anything bad to happen to him. What else because Diran's physical concern makes Syiren unsettled.

"Yes. Take care of the house with Bi Mari. Anyway I will go with Kinan" Diran explained.

Syiren immediately began to shut up when she heard Kinan's name coming out of Diran's thin lips... It's good to be Mr. Diran's assistant... He can go anywhere together. If only I could be like him. Bathin Syiren muttering.

"All right, I'm saying bi..." Diran began to be pushed by the driver to the car parked in front of the courtyard of Diran's house.

"Heart of the heart, sir..." Syiren waved her hand limp.

"We're saying bi..." Said the driver.

"Yes be careful on the road" Bi Mari said.

While Syiren was unexcited, she looked lethargic as she stared at the departure of Diran who was about to meet Kinan.

"Lho why pout?" tanya Bi Mari patted Syiren's shoulder.

"Bie... I'm used to Mr. Diran. If I'm far away from him, I feel very worried about him bi..." Said Syiren with his sad nanar. Bi let's smile and start pulling Syiren's hand.

"Let's walah... If only the one destined to be the wife of Lord Diran is you dok... Must be Mr. Diran happy in his marriage" Bi Mari said making Syiren turn towards him.

"What does aunt mean?" syiren asked a little curiously.

Bi Mari began to be aware of her overly innocent and fulgar words "Ahh no. Aunty just just just talk..." Reply Bi Mari while scooping Syiren's face "Iih aunty whatan Sih.." reply Syiren a little angry.

"Let's eat before your stomach's rumbling! Don't worry about Mr. Diran, Kinan will take good care of him" Bi Mari explained. Again, hearing Kinan's name made Syiren unhappy.

Why am I so upset with that name... I seem to envy Kinan. Bathin Syiren's.

***

"Master... Are we going to the office or somewhere else?" ask Diran's personal driver.

The car started to go in the direction Diran wanted. The place is not so far from Diran's office until it drove a while, they began to arrive at the cafe that Diran wanted to go to.

Kinan as usual welcomed Diran at the front of the cafe "Welcome sir.." said Kinan.

"thank you Kinan... How are our clients? Have they come?" asked Diran looking around.

"They are inside" Kinan replied.

"Prepare the profosal we designed last month... They will definitely be very interested in our company's prodak." explained Diran.

"Good..." Kinan swiftly carried out the diran order. He's got some files in Diran's car...

While Diran was pedaling his wheelchair alone towards the Clients who were on the table number 11 seat number that Kinan ordered. Just about to approach the seat no 11 Arrived his mind was bought by the sound of a woman's laughter...

"Ahahahha darling... You are amazing!" The laughter of someone Diran recognized started to cross his ears and momentarily made his mind slightly Blank.

"You are so beautiful, baby. That's why I don't want to make you sad... So I bought this for you..." It was clearly a man that faintly faintly Diran recognized. Diran began to look for the voice and diverted the wheel chair that was about to advance to number 11.

He turned to the right and slowly. His two neutrals began to listen to the sound of a carefree laugh that always made him miss it.

When a pair of neutrals highlight the table number 5. There he began to be astonished, for a moment he was petrified and could not say another word...

"Let me put this necklace on you, baby" said one man.

With her own eyes, Diran saw that Lena had been making out with a man. And Diran himself knew the man was a close friend of his wife Lena...

Astagfirullah... O God, how hard the trials that you gave me, this seems to be the cause... Cause Lena turned away from me and never wanted to look at me. Lena how you, why do you repay all my kindness with such a disgusting thing... If this is your happiness, I'll let you enjoy this mess for some time... After that, I will try to release you sincerely with that jerk of your choice... The whisper of Diran in his heart.

Diran was very angry, feeling like she wanted to drag Lena and grab her hair and throw it in the trash can. But, Diran did not want the disgrace of his family to spread out without any control where. Finally with a firmness in Diran's heart, Diran simply took pictures of Lena's affection and kept it on her phone.

"This will be the evidence at the trial table later. How disgusting you are now my wife... Astagfirullah" Diran is still not willing to accept the fact that his wife did indeed lie to their marriage...

"Lena... I will let you be happy with him, even if the money you eat with him is my hard-earned treasure. But... After that, I will make you cry blood and beg for mercy on me!! I will prove to you, that this path you are choosing is the wrong one!!" Bisik Diran was upset.

He began to throw away his face, then held back his anger and tears. He began to blow the glass-glazed nanar and turn it into a kink, he began to try to be professional in front of his Clients. The heavy burden on Diran's shoulders sought to empty him for the success of his business...

"Mr Diran! Right here!" Kinan cried his hand.

Diran began to approach Kinan and began to shake hands with the clients at the table. Diran is notoriously friendly but is also feared despite her physical disability. But, in the international market the name Diran is famous and the company is very influential.

That's why, Diran always get big tenders and make his business increasingly melezit and great success.